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Sunday

Last Show of the Tour

the walk there. The evil eye of Sauron aka The Green Monster of Fenway

'I am so happy I rolled to this show, solo and it was still a go.

So Rock~N~Roll that it moved my soul

I was almost the only one dancing, but the crowd swayed to and fro.

each pick of the strings moves a vertebrae, when my body is directed like an orchestra...'

yyyeah, I'm either really out of commission or these are also probably lyrics to my new song hahaha

I had video, but I was dancing so hard it came out quite bad.

Nothing a little creative editing won't fix...asap

Jim, fellow dorkus malorkus.

he and pal Andy were proper gents

down to Earth and all that good shit, til we meet again, eh?

thanks for the good conversation and laughs homies!

yessss, this song....

but, as you well know, this is my fav

and it's eerily almost exactly what last night's show looked like.

It was a full moon, lunar eclipse so the night was strange, even I was about to howl at the moon. The couple days surrounding had been really rough on me and I know I wasn't alone.

I sensed the band was tired when they played: last show; can't blame them.

Everyone was probably not psyched on being in shitty Boston on a cold night. Here, here!

For me, a ROCKIN GOOD TIME it was! I got it all out...

I got handed a VIP sticker and even the after party wasn't exactly party party,

but a chill scene in the upstairs lounge behind a velvet rope,

and to be sure a well deserved rest before the flight home.

It was nice to meet Jeff from the band, a peaceful man, and a couple of the crew: names escape me,

but to the sound tech gent who so nicely sorted out the placement of my beverage, thanks for being cool

CHEERS GUYS

Tuesday

JEFF THE BROTHERHOOD IN ROLLING STONE

JEFF THE BROTHERHOOD

Rolling Stones gather no moss, but what a beautiful polish!

Looking like the reincarnate of early Led Zeppelin, sounding like freedom, and smelling like Rock N Roll,
they kill the stage with a never fail performance.
They are fucking awesome live, I suggest you get out to a show.
If you try and let yourself get into it, you'll emerge sweaty and wild-eyed,
with a faint glimmer of childhood returning to your memory.
Their lyrics seem to be spawned from observations of a close companion who's
as rowdy as a 1980's WWF Wrestler, and as adventuresome as that day you decided-WTF let's fucking LIVE, but somewhere around the energetic age of 11.
It could be in a basement, a dorm, or an actual venue, but no matter what you'll regret not checking it out.

If you like what you hear, check out The Needy Visions, and Ty Segall
whom I've seen play all together in Jamaica Plain, Ma
at an event created by Needy Visions
front man Dan Shea (http://www.facebook.com/home.php#!/BOWSHOWS).